"You corpse chasers are really evil demons, and they actually use dead corpses as shields. Don't you know that it is against heaven and humanity to do this, and you don't even respect the dead body, and your actions are simply condemned by everyone. The Firmament Gate Jade Zhanzi said loudly with a righteous and awe-inspiring look. And his words suddenly made the faces of the three brothers of the Yin family of the corpse chaser clan change, but his words hit the other party's vital point.

The corpse chasers have always been responsible for sending the dead to their assigned destinations, and in the process of chasing the corpses, they regard everything about the dead corpses as more noble than their own lives. Yu Zhanzi's words were tantamount to a sharp blade stabbing them in their lifeline, and it was obvious that Yu Zhanzi's words were the best excuse to kill the other party.

"Yu Zhanzi, you don't have to reverse black and white, if it weren't for your forced obstruction, the three of us brothers would have successfully completed this mission. And you have killed all the people who have driven out the corpses, who is right and who is wrong, do we three brothers still have to stand here and wait for your sword to wipe your neck? Na Yin Da suddenly said angrily. The other party's words hit the nail on the head, but they made him unreasonable, but he was not a person who sat still.

"Which is right and wrong, it's not you who have the final say, and my Sky Gate is not unreasonable, as long as you tell the address of the Yin Yang Cave Heaven. All previous grievances can be written off, but if you are obsessed with it again, don't blame me for killing the Firmament Gate in the name of righteousness. Which is more important, you can do it yourself, our patience is limited, and I can ignore what happened just now. The jade warrior's eyes flashed with a strange essence, and although his tone was not as sharp as before, there was still an undoubted domineering in his tone.

"If you want us to tell us the address of the Yin Yang Cave Heaven, unless we die, you can find our ghosts." The Yin Da was about to answer, but unexpectedly, another ugly man holding a banner and a flag glared at him and said fiercely. The banner in his hand was planted upside down on the ground, and his angry eyes were as terrifying as the hellish ghost. The three ugly men stood side by side, and they had an expression of death.

No one knew that just as the two sides were facing each other, a cold wind blew, and the cold wind lifted the black clothes on the tightly wrapped corpse. The corner was opened to reveal the cold and white face of the dead corpse, and the white and black face flashed a terrifying light and shadow under the dark night. There was a glimmer of black thread in the empty eyes, and the corpse's body writhed slightly like a machine, although it was only a small movement, but it added a bit of horror to the dark and cold night.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes shrank slightly, he naturally saw this imperceptible detail, and he also saw the face of the dead corpse clearly. It was a dead corpse with black spots in the white, and that face was filled with an incomparably strange aura, and almost for a moment, Ye Yinfeng felt that the dead corpse was not completely dead. But the next moment, he looked at it again, and found that the dead body was only a corner of the black cloth that had been lifted, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"It's so hard, the next thing is to see if your bones can withstand your hard bones." Yu Zhanzi's face was ruthless, and he shook it with his backhand, and the ancient sword he was carrying behind him suddenly appeared in his hand. I saw that the sword rippled out a faint blue light, and the sword body was engraved with ancient runes, and the blue light sword light was shining from the ancient runes.

"The Biyuan Sword, which ranks second among the top ten famous swords in the Firmament Gate, I didn't expect this sword to be in your hands, it seems that your Firmament Gate is quite well prepared for our three Yin brothers." Yin Da saw that Yu Zhanzi showed the sword in his hand, his eyes condensed, and he said in a cold voice. Biyuan Sword, the sword is like an abyss, setting off a hundred thousand miles, and the sword qi is rolling endlessly, and it requires people with extremely deep internal strength to urge.

"You three Yin brothers didn't have to use the Biyuan Sword originally, just in case. Everything under the Biyuan sword has turned into powder, do you three brothers have anything else to say, maybe you still have any last words. Yu Zhanzi held the three-foot-long and two-finger-wide sword, and his fierce fighting intent arose spontaneously, and his fierce temperament that dominated the world suddenly stirred.

The rattle in Yin Da's hand was held tightly, and he took a deep breath, flipped his right hand, and the silver bell was held towards the sky. "Jingle ......", the silver bell began to ring, although the rattle bell was not very loud, but there was a burst of energy like ripples pouring out. The bell is no longer a ghost cry full of wails and moans, but a melodious music like a heavenly music, each note jingles, and it contains a supreme divine power.

As soon as the bell rang, the disciples of the Firmament Gate only felt that their eardrums suddenly shook, and they only felt that endless darkness was enveloping them. There was no sound around them except the gentle rattle of the bell, and they had an urge to merge themselves into the bell. Then, the bell turned into a series of coquettish moans, causing a series of naked and beautiful fragrances to appear in front of their eyes.

Breathing began to become rapid, and a confused gaze appeared in the eyes of the Firmament Sect disciples, and their expressions were dull, and the weapons in their hands were almost out of their hands. A high-pitched flute pierced the faint drunken bell, but it was Zhuo Qingchen who forcibly suppressed the confusion caused by the rattle and sounded the jade flute in his hand. As soon as the flute sounded, the obsessive Firmament disciples felt a bolt of lightning explode in their minds.

"The means of such a way can also be used, when will the corpse chaser clan shake such a ridiculous song to bully the juniors" The momentum of the sword in Yu Zhanzi's hand became higher and higher, and he said coldly to Yin Da. "Who stipulated that the dementor bell must shake out a hellish song of life and death, isn't the joy of the red dust in the world also a kind of people's hearts?" Yin Da retorted coldly.

With the sword light, a sword light like a blue sea rushed up, Yu Zhanzi's figure took a step, the sword in his hand raised in the air, and his body was like a peerless sword god who was proud of the group. The Biyuan Sword immediately erupted with ten thousand zhang of sword light, and the sword light was like the sea toppling, and in an instant, thousands of terrifying waves rose into the sky, and the blue sword light rolled in. The jade warrior with the sword in his hand walked like he was stepping on the waves with both feet, and with each step he took, the sword became a little thicker, and the surging blue turbulent turbulent destruction power surged out.

The sword condensed with the power of destroying the sky, and Yin Da's face sank when he saw this, and he threw the rattle in his hand into the air. The rattle suddenly burst out with several dark rays of light, and the light spun rapidly around the rattle, and in the blink of an eye, the ghostly light transformed into a larger rattle, as if the rattle had instantly become several times larger. With a "dang" sound, the rattle, which had become dozens of times larger, made its sound.

"Dang", that bell is like a world away, as if there is only that bell between heaven and earth, and there is no other sound. The bell seemed to disturb the dark night, and it could be seen that the layers of paint and ink were flipped wantonly under the night dome, this bell was so loud that it shook everyone's heartbeat, and after the bell that resounded between heaven and earth, the invisible sound wave condensed the sharp energy and slammed into the sword like a blue wave.

The jade warrior who was walking on the waves only raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sword in his hand was raised, and the blue light roared and surged. The rattle that rose into the air once again made a shocking loud sound, and the rolling sound waves condensed and shattered everything in all directions, and the blue waves of the long sword rippled out layer by layer, and soon, the huge waves that the sword turned into turned into toppled towards the giant bell, and the ghostly light flickered and swayed.

"Boom", the blue light is like an explosion, the dark color is shattered and opened, the night seems to be torn apart, and a huge storm is set off between heaven and earth. The fierce energy surged all around, and the energy overturned all the houses on both sides of the long street, and suddenly the sound of the house walls collapsing was endless. There was a sound of cracking, and the town was in ruins, with billowing mud and dust rising from the sky and rubble splashing like arrows.

Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun's faces sank, and the two of them rushed out of the collapsed house one after another, they didn't expect that they just wanted to watch a good show and become a disaster for the pond fish. With a swing, the figures of the two also came to the long street, and the figures of the two were a little embarrassed, but everyone did not notice them, because all the eyes of the people were focused on the rattle that was ten times larger than the condensed blue and ten times larger.

The confrontational Bi Tao covered the glowing rattle down, and the jade warrior who was riding the waves was calm, and the sword in his hand was also slashed down at that moment. As soon as the sword touched the rattle, which had become ten times larger, he paused slightly, and then Yu Zhanzi exerted his strength again. The blue sword glow of the long sword was even more vigorous, and the rattle in the air couldn't help but drop a point. The gloom turned sharply, the rattle seemed to be showing signs of failure, and there was a solemn look in the big eyes.

I saw that the seal of his hands was urging the exercises, and the rattle in mid-air made a loud noise again, and the blue tao condensed by the long sword pressed down a little harder. Bi Tao completely covered the rattle, and in the night there was only the surging tide of the waves, and the agitated energy disappeared after a few breaths, only the scene of the long sword landing on the rattle seemed to freeze frame.

"Click", although the sound was subtle, but it still clearly entered everyone's ears, and then everyone saw that there was a crack spreading on the rattle that turned into a giant bell, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger, and soon the crack spread throughout the giant bell. "Boom", the giant bell could no longer bear the weight of the sword, and finally turned into countless fragments, and the gloomy light disappeared, and the turbulent long sword slashed down.

"Dang", it was not the sound of a rattle rattling, but the sound of falling to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth with a pale "wow". Sluggish, he showed a complicated gaze, he stared blankly at the silver bell that fell to the ground, he didn't move. Seeing this, the other two ugly men couldn't help but change their faces, and they quickly raised the flags in their hands to greet the surging blue waves that were about to fall with the momentum.

Yu Zhanzi's eyes flashed, and the Biyuan Sword in his hand suddenly rose again, the blue light flickered and the waves were turbulent, and the sword fell fiercely towards the two flags with a terrifying aura. The strong wind was blowing, and the sound of two cloth tears sounded, and the faces of the two big men turned even whiter, and they saw that the banner in their hands was torn apart by the sword like a broken bamboo, and the banner was cut in two by the sword, and the eyes of the two suddenly flashed a smear of dead ash.

The two flags were split in half by the powerful sword, and the cloth on the flags flew outward with a "whoosh" along the sword qi. A hint of despair flashed in the eyes of the two ugly men, they didn't expect that the sword of Yu Zhanzi was so powerful, not only the banner in their hands, but also the soul bell that could not stop its edge. The sword fell straight down from the banner that split in half, and the surging sword qi that surged up shrouded the three of the Yin clan.

Suddenly, a figure appeared between the three Yin brothers and Yu Zhanzi, but it was a man with a slightly chubby figure and a smile, and the man stretched out his palm and gently swung it towards the sword that was like a rainbow.